EBE Chapter 48 Start a new life
Chapter 48 Start a new life
The next morning, as soon as the sun rose, Zheng Sisi got up and went to the yard. No one else was up yet.
Walking out of the yard, I felt that the air in ancient times was so fresh! Unlike modern times, it is filled with car exhaust everywhere.
Zheng Sisi stretched lazily. It was great. No matter why she traveled to this place, at least she was still alive. As long as she was alive, there was hope. Now she could start a new life and everything would be fine.
After stretching my muscles, I started running.
She has always disliked this body because she can't lift anything with her hands or shoulders, and she can't even run away when encountering any danger.
Especially after the third prince said yesterday that there would be danger, Zheng Sisi decided to exercise, and it would be even better if she could practice martial arts.
After running for a while, Zheng Sisi felt that she could not run anymore. Firstly, her physical condition was too poor. Secondly, she was wearing a long skirt, and the hem of the skirt got caught on her legs when she ran, so she could not run anymore. Thirdly, her shoes were embroidered shoes, and the soles were too soft.
Alas, you need equipment to run!
Zheng Sisi gritted her teeth and persisted, while at the same time she was designing clothes to wear for running. She would go back and see which palace maid knew how to do needlework, and ask them to make two sets of short jackets specifically for running.
After running outside for about half an hour, Zheng Sisi couldn't run anymore and was sweating, so she slowly ran back.
When Zheng Sisi returned to the yard, everyone got up. They were shocked to see Zheng Sisi coming back from outside, still sweating, and ran over to ask what happened.
They saw that the door was closed and thought the girl was still sleeping inside, but they didn't expect that she had already left.
Zheng Sisi panted and said, "I'm fine. I just went out to exercise and I'm a little tired. Bring me some water later. I need to wash up."
After hearing this, several people felt relieved and quickly took action. Some people boiled water, some people made breakfast, and some people cleaned the house. The division of labor was clear.
Zheng Sisi saw that there was nothing for her to do, so she went back to her room. She took out a large mirror and took off the gauze on her head. She saw that the wound had healed well and no longer needed to be bandaged. She only needed to apply some medicine in the future. This was also good news.
After a while, two people came and carried away the water from last night. After a while, they brought it back and also brought two buckets of hot water. When everything was done, the two men left politely.
Zheng Sisi saw that they were busy and didn't say anything.
After the two of them went out, she slipped back into the space. After taking a shower and washing her hair in the space, she wasted some time and also applied skin care products and medicine before coming out.
But her hair was still wet, which was not good in ancient times. The hair was long and difficult to dry after washing. It was impossible for her to use a hair dryer to dry it in the space before coming out. Others would be suspicious if they knew.
He stirred the water in the bucket a few times, sprinkled some water on the ground, and then slowly opened the door.
A palace maid working nearby came in to pour water after seeing this. After the two of them finished dealing with the bucket, they came back and saw Zheng Sisi wiping her hair with a towel. One of them stepped forward and said, "Miss, how about I wipe it for you? This takes a long time and it's tiring to do it with your hands backwards.
Zheng Sisi thought about it and it made sense, so she handed the towel to her. The palace maid's movements were very gentle.
Zheng Sisi asked: "Sister Palace Maid, what's your name?"
The maid said, "Miss, please don't call us like that. After we follow you, you will give us names."
Zheng Sisi was confused: "There's still this matter, can't you call your own names?"
The maid said, "Usually they will change their names."
Zheng Sisi: "Do you still want to be called by your old name?"
The maid thought for a moment and said, "Most of us who came out to be maids were sold to human traffickers because our families could not afford to support us. Therefore, many sisters do not use their previous names. When we arrive at a new master's house, we ask the new master to give us a name. This way, we can forget the past and start a new life."